Seventy:
Orion Spires
I’d spent the past year grasping for any kind of power. Rose from Coleum. Penelope from Wales. Any kind of hold I could have over royalty; I went for it. But there was a problem. I hadn’t counted on Princess Arwen of Wales. Princess Arwen of Wales, who I’d tried kidnapping and ended up failing. Kidnapping instead Penelope Peters, the girl that Prince Cadoc of Wales was in love with.
Blond, beautiful Arwen who couldn’t inherit her country’s throne because of her brother. Who had come to me wanting to make a compromise if it would help her get her throne. The one that she rightfully deserved, not her i***t brother who didn’t even want anything to do with it.
She was dead.
Or at least, that’s what Wales believed. She had faked her death and was
